Son-in-law for Mom

Son-in-law for Mom
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Son-in-law to Mom


25


The accident that befell Pak Yuda's two children made a deep sorrow for their families. In a month's time they will welcome new members. However, isn't there always happiness after suffering and vice versa? Although destroyed, but both Miss Santi and husband remain confident that the condition can be passed immediately.


Two weeks since that event there has been no encouraging development for Tyo. The man with a sharp nose remained sound in his sleep, while Alva repeatedly cursed himself regretting what had happened. The psychological condition of the man is unstable. Not much different from Sapphira, the beautiful-faced woman seemed reluctant to move from the side of the husband. Although occasionally he grimaced to feel a small kick from his baby, he still tightly grasped Tyo's hand.


"Safira .. You rest first, dear." Miss Santi gently rubbed her daughter-in-law's shoulder. He knows how Safira is. She also knew that she had always refused to stay away from her husband's bed.


"Bu .. Please wake Mas Tyo for Safira, Ma'am. Mas Tyo said he wanted to see his son next month. Wake up Mas Tyo, Mom, wail wailing pilu with swollen eyes.


"Yes, Sapphira. You rest yes. Later let the mother try to wake up," he persuaded reassuring.


The woman nodded weakly. He guided Pak Soleh's wife to step out of Tyo's room. Ms. Ima - the name of Pak Soleh's wife invited him to clean up.


"We pray yuk. We ask God for the healing of Mas Tyo," he asked in his welcome nod.


Sapphira shed in tears on the prayer mat. His shoulders shook holding Isak. His doubts that he had answered he regretted now. There are thousands if it were arranged in words, but of course all is useless. He is not a God who knows what is ahead.


"Oh my God, I have surrendered to life. I've tested you with a lot of loss .. If I have to lose again now, please .. give me the strength to face ...." He nodded when he said that sentence. Before long his face turned as white as cotton and then fainted.


***


"Tyo .. wake up, son. We're all waiting for you. We all love you. Don't you want to see your future son? Don't you want to accompany Sapphira into childbirth?" Miss Santi said that with melted tears. Tyo was unmoved, he really did not want to be bothered. His eyes were tightly closed.


While in a different room, Alva clenched her hands with her jaw hardened. There was a clear incandescent of anger visible in his eyes. Many times he beat his chest by shouting the name of the brother. The poignant scenery continued to repeat, making the eyes of the father and Mr. Soleh condense.


"the alva! It's not your fault, son! These are all God's destinies that we must face together. It is not the time to regret yourself like this. You need to be up and healthy, Alva!"


"It's Al's fault, Dad! Had it been Al let Kak Tyo who brought the car .. This would not have happened!" reply still with hardened jaw.


"Mas Al .. Patience, Mas. Istighfar, Mas ...." Mr. Soleh mediates.


"Sir, Sister Tyo .. she's still not awake, and it's because of Al! And surely Sapphira was devastated by this situation!" Alva rubbed her face rough, "Al is indeed useless! Listen, Dad. Yesterday Safira told us to be careful ... but what did Al give? Al harmed her husband, Dad! You know how Al feels now? Not useful, Dad! Al felt he was not a reliable person!" cecar Al hysterical.


Again it must be calmed. The man even refused to eat these few days. This certainly affects the healing process.


"Mas Al's. We are all in a state of concern, let's see Mas's parents. They are also sad, especially if Mas continues to blame himself like this. Relax, Mas." Alva took a deep breath staring at the ceiling. Eyes glazed.


"Well, I'm sorry Al. All this ...."


"Dad has forgiven, Al. Now can I ask you something?"


Al did not answer, he looked at his father.


"Get well, there are many things you must do. Eat and take medicine, help dad. Can you?"


The man nodded slowly then closed his eyes.


***


Today Safira controls accompanied by Bu Santi. Doctors said the baby in Safira's womb was male. The friendly doctor also advised Safira not to be tense and stressed at this time. It affected the condition of the baby.


The doctor knew what happened to the woman. He emphasized that surrender to God would make him calmer.


"Obviously we all have to pray and strive so that your husband can recover soon" he concluded smiling.


"Thank you, Doctor." He said after receiving the prescription of the drug that must be taken.


The two walked side by side towards the parking lot, silent. Miss Santi no longer wanted to give advice to her daughter-in-law. He let Sapphira think and act as she wished.


"Bu ..," call Safira when they're in the car.


"Yes, son?"


"What is Mas Al?" tanyanya.


"Sir Joko, walk!" ms Santi's orders. The car slowly left the clinic.


"Al .. had to undergo serious treatment on her leg, there was a fractured bone in her left leg" she said.


"Mom."


"Yes, Sapphira?"


"Why hasn't Mas Tyo kissed yet?" There was a clear feather falling on his cheek. Seeing that Miss Santi grabbed the woman's shoulder.


"We pray yes, may your Mas come to his senses soon."


Silent, each drifting in his mind.


"Mom, we're going straight to the hospital."


"Not come home yet? We'll be there in the afternoon."


"No, Ma. Safira wanted to spread this happy news to Mas Tyo. He will have a son, Safira is sure Mas Tyo is happy," he said excited though the eyes were glazed.


Santi nodded then ordered Joko to take them to the hospital.


***


Safira clasped Tyo's hand tightly. His shoulders trembled withstanding the crush of the wound, all the weight as if he wanted to spill in front of the man. Her face was flushed wet with tears.


"Mas Tyo, hasn't Mas woken up yet? Why, Mas? Don't you want to feel him kicking? Wake up, Mas." He took a deep breath and then again said, "Our son is a boy, Mas, he will definitely be handsome like his papa. Later Mas will have a basketball opponent next to the house. Up, Mas!" His voice was cut off by crying.


"here, Honey. There's mom .. We all want your husband to wake up. Be patient, this is all God's will." Santi's mother embraced the woman.


"Mr ...."


"Yes, son?"


"Can Safira see Mas Al?"


Miss Santi was silent for a moment then nodded.


With a gesture, Safira's in-laws invited her into Alva's room. There's Mr. Soleh there.


"Can you leave us both?" Safira looked at Bu Santi and Pak Soleh alternately. Both of them walked out of the room.


Alva could not see the face of the woman standing in front of him. There were millions of regrets in his heart.


"Sorry ... Safira, I'm ...."


"Mas Tyo hasn't opened his eyes yet. Wh why? Why did everything happen? Why aren't you careful? Why?" Safira started to get hysterical.


"Safira listen to me. If I could swap positions with Kak Tyo, I would have done it! You never know regret here!" He hit his chest in frustration.


"I refused when Mas Tyo replaced driving the car at that time. And of course we don't know if anything bad is going to happen! You know Safira, from the beginning I realized and heard the condition of Kak Tyo, I always asked God so that I could change positions, I wanted Kak Tyo to open his eyes and be aware like me! I know he'll be happy in a moment. I'm .. I shouldn't be here!" this time I looked at the ceiling.


Safira flinched in no reaction.


"I feel useless, Sapphira! Forgive me," he continued, "If I could ask for a dead injection .. I chose to be injected to die so that I ...."


"Never think crazy, Mom! If so, the one who deserves the most is me! Not Mas Tyo, not Mas Al!" safira stared at Alva, "I am useless. I have no one else in this world. Even the husband who loves me so much is now just silent not moving, not until when no one knows." Tears trickled back, this time Alva could not even resist the urge not to wipe the tears on Safira's cheek. However, the woman made a smooth resisting distance.


"I'm sorry .. I'm sorry Safira. I really feel guilty. I'm ...."


"Save your apologies, Mas. There's nothing to forgive. May Mas get well soon, pray Mas Tyo back soon." Safira stepped out with eyes full of sorrow.


***


Just as she had just walked out of the door of Alva's room, the mother greeted her with a hug.


"Safira ... Tyo, Tyo your husband .. he's a girl, sweetie."


***


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